The History of the Little White Rabbit Being Thrown Chapter 160

Chapter 160 The 15th day of the first lunar month

Looking at the heavy red envelopes in her hands, Mo Xin's little hands were even trembling a little, and her delicate face with tears in her eyes began to stare at Tian Lei again. Looking at his son's lewd expression, the cold father couldn't help but despise him in his heart, as if he had forgotten how he looked when he saw his daughter-in-law. General Leng adjusted his glasses and thought to himself, is this still my grandson? But when I thought about how silly my son was before, I naturally accepted it. Of course Old Lady Leng was happy to see this happen, wishing the two little guys could stay together every day. Qingzi looked at her son with great disgust, then turned to glare at Father Leng beside her, saying, "They are all your children, so they have the same nature."

Looking at the photo of my grandmother on the tombstone, the Shanghai woman in the photo exudes classical charm and the vicissitudes of the times, and her eyes record the love, hatred and emotions of her life. Mo Xin took a handkerchief and gently wiped the photo of her grandmother.

"Grandma, Xinxin is here to see you. Xinxin really misses you. Are you doing well over there? You must be fine, Xinxin believes it. Xinxin is doing very well now. My brother and everyone else are very nice to Xinxin. Grandma, don't worry. You must smile more, okay? Xinxin thinks your smile is the most beautiful..." Mo Xin gently stroked her grandmother's photo, her eyes filled with longing for Mo Hanfei.

Tian Lei bowed solemnly three times to Mo Hanfei: "Grandma, don't worry. I will take good care of Xinxin. In the future, I will bring her to see you often." These simple words are indeed a lifelong promise made by a man.

Tian Lei put the scarf around Mo Xin, turned up her collar, put on gloves, took the beautiful woman's hand and put it into his coat pocket, and they left the cemetery together.

Mo Hanfei, a woman who has witnessed the changes in society, watched the two people leaving peacefully. The wind blew the chrysanthemums in front of the tomb, and pieces of yellow elves danced in the air, which was elegant and noble.

Mo Xin ate the glutinous rice balls made by Qingzi and the others. Each one was sweet in her mouth and warm in her heart. Every one in the bowl was filled with her favorite sesame filling. Just now, she also wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but was "driven" out by Qingzi and the others. They said that today the kitchen belongs to the daughters-in-law of the Leng family's generation. In a few years, she will be asked to prepare everything. However, by then, she will be the only daughter-in-law and will definitely be too busy to handle it. Mo Xin was dragged by Tian Lei to play chess with his grandfather. General Leng was very happy. That boy was so cunning that he didn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young every time he played chess. Xinxin was the best girl. She not only accompanied him patiently, but also made him happy every time. He is now just like the old woman, looking forward to a baby jumping out of Xinxin's belly, preferably a girl as beautiful and cute as Xinxin, so that he can show off in front of the old man surnamed Lu. The old man is quite vindictive. Isn't it just that his granddaughter doesn't want his grandson? The old man has been holding this grudge for so many years. Now he holds his lovely granddaughter in front of him all day long to show off. In fact, he also wants to hug that baby, but he can't bring himself to do it, and has to pretend to be disdainful every time. Looking at the great-grandson brought back by my granddaughter, the one with a white face and blonde hair, although he is also very cute, the original flavor is still better. Mo Xin had no idea what was going on in the mind of the grandfather sitting in front of her, and thought he was still thinking about his next move. It was not until the voice of Old Lady Leng was heard from the restaurant that everyone went downstairs to taste the rice dumplings that symbolized reunion.

Mo Xin was walking and turning happily in front holding a lotus lantern. Tian Lei was smiling as he watched his little girl laugh so happily because of a lantern. The full moon on the fifteenth day of the lunar month was hanging high above them. People coming and going on the street were filled with joy. The shops were open one after another, and it was very lively. A few naughty kids were skateboarding on the street, colorful lights were flashing under their feet, and our Xinxin was immersed in her own happy mood, facing Tianlei and walking on her back. The child was having so much fun that he didn't pay attention to the situation in front of him and rushed towards Mo Xin. Tian Lei felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He took a step forward and picked up the girl, but he still didn't have time to completely dodge. His right ankle was hit hard, and it hurt so much (in fact, everyone must know that this guy is exaggerating here, after all, is Mo Xin going to start school?)

In the end, the two had to end the parade on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and took a taxi back. From the very beginning, Mo Xin's tears fell like pearls from a broken string. Tianlei was so heartbroken that his tears dripped onto his body like sulfuric acid, and he felt like smoking in pain. Although my feet hurt, it was far less painful than seeing Mo Xin cry.

Mo Xin helped Tian Lei sit on the sofa, following her grandmother's steps step by step when she herself had sprained her leg while dancing. After taking off Tianlei's shoes and socks and looking at his red and swollen ankle, the girl felt so sad. Her small hands gently stroked the man's calves, and she raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Brother, it hurts."

Tian Lei stretched out his fingers and gently wiped the crystal tears: "Xin Xin, if you don't cry, brother won't feel pain. Seeing your baby's tears, brother will feel more pain. Hmm?"

The girl followed the steps from memory, first applying cold compress, then hot compress and finally applying safflower oil. Mo Xin's palms, coated with safflower oil, massaged the man's ankles regularly, but the man's mind began to wander under the massage of the girl's small hands, and he even let out a moan from the depths of his throat.

The girl squatting in front of the man's legs looked at the rapidly swelling area at the root of the man's legs, and her face also turned red rapidly.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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